Summer is here. The golden threads of the sun fell on the warm earth, and the noisy cicadas gradually drowned out the chirping of birds.

One day, Director Tang suddenly told us that someone had sponsored our school, and in a few days there would be a TV in every classroom.

The students in the class were very excited when they heard it, and they could watch it on TV in the school in the future.

But I'm not so easily excited, I don't have to think about it to know that these TVs will basically be classroom decorations at that time, and we are so nervous about studying, will the school let us watch it casually?

A few days later, the television arrived, and it was hung on the wall in front of the fourth group of teachers.

That night, the teacher turned on the TV to check if it was working properly. At this time, some students in the class went to the competition class, and some students took the opportunity to sit in the empty seats of the fourth group and watch TV here from the best angle.

During this time, Lin Haiyuan and the others happened to sit in the fourth group. I looked at Lin Haiyuan's empty seat, and I was afraid that someone would snatch it away, so I hurriedly sat down. I don't care what's on TV, I just want to sit in the seat of someone I like.

Lin Haiyuan is a good learner, but he is almost incompetent in cleaning up things. His seat was probably the messiest in the class. On the table, under the table, in the box next to the seat, it was full of books. It's all unfolded, messy books.

There are many textbooks in high school, plus various tutorial books and workbooks in and out of school, and there are a lot of them. There are so many books, it's just a matter of tidying up, if you don't pack up, it's really messy and you can't read. Lin Haiyuan is the kind of person who doesn't clean up at all. His books are not stacked on top of each other, but stacked on top of each other. When you want to find a book, just flip through the stacks; When you run out of books, throw them directly into the stack. Director Tang told him several times in the class, but he still went his own way, and finally made his reputation so big that the whole class knew about it.

I sat in his seat and stared at the book on it. It's chaotic, it's really messy, it's chaotic, it's messy.

As the saying goes, love the house and the black, and this is especially true for me who is in love. For me, everything about the people I like has a special meaning, and I can't hate even these messy books.

I looked at the book spread out on his desk, a math workbook that he used to do, which he bought in a bookstore outside of school. It was densely covered with words. "These are all handwritten by him." My gaze can be described as loving.

His handwriting is special. It's very ugly. One day, the students happened to ask the English teacher if they could recognize some of the papers of our classmates when they were correcting the English essays of our grade students on the computer. The English teacher said that she couldn't recognize anyone else, except Lin Haiyuan's, because his characters were so distinctive.

In fact, Lin Haiyuan's words are not so ugly that they can't be seen, it's just that his words are too personal, but they are not good-looking, so they can only be regarded as "ugly" very special. Fortunately, he has always written quite large, and the teacher can clearly see what the words are at a glance, so as not to affect his test scores. Although the marker should not let the quality of the handwriting affect the candidate's score, in fact, everyone knows that the candidate's score is easily affected by the quality of the handwriting when the computer marks the paper. It's a pity that Lin Haiyuan's handwriting is not beautiful, if he writes well, his score will only be higher.

If it's really goldless, no one is perfect, and Lin Haiyuan, a high-achieving student, also has these good shortcomings to talk about. Or, perhaps it shouldn't be called a flaw, and it might be more appropriate to call it a "flaw." These imperfections didn't make him look more annoying, but rather made him more endearing and real. He is a vivid and full character who really exists in reality!

Director Tang left the classroom temporarily, the TV was still on, and some activists in the back row began to be eager to try. Someone suggested changing the channel, and a classmate walked up to the podium to get the remote control. The aisle between the groups was narrow, and he accidentally knocked off a pile of books as he passed Lin Haiyuan's seat.

You really deserve it! Look, who told him not to pack up his books? Now it's dropped. If he's here, I'll have to talk about him. I look like an old mother when I eat radish and worry about it, hey. I picked up his pile of books, folded them neatly, and put them back on the table.

After school, I returned to my seat, and Lin Haiyuan also came back from the competition class.

I asked him, "Lin Haiyuan, I sat in your place tonight, would you mind?" ”

He replied, "No." "I can finally rest assured.

"But why are you sitting in my place?" He asked.

"Ah, the teacher turned on the TV tonight, and it's best to sit in your place and watch TV." I replied like this. Actually, that's the case, but I can't say, "Because I like you, I want to sit in your place." "Right? It may be very domineering and innovative to show my mind directly, but I am a good student, a good girl, I also said before, due to the views of teachers and parents, I am destined to not be able to enjoy the beautiful love of my student days, so I will not pick out my likes to him.

"Oh, that's right. Hey, what's wrong with my book? He noticed a change in his stack of books.

"Someone accidentally dropped your book when they passed by tonight, and I picked it up for you."

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome, but you should fix your mess of putting things around, right?"

"Haha."